Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 1273
"Master, we were wrong."

"Master, punish me."

"Master, quickly leave little junior sister behind."

All of a sudden, the seven or eight thousand male disciples in Yinyuan howled like ghosts.

Ye Luo→_→

She seems to have joined a strange cult-organization-organization.

Is this a one-and-a-half-star sect?
Compared with the Yunnu sect of the half-star sect she belonged to before, there is a big contrast.

"Master, can we start class?"

As soon as Ye Luo opened his mouth, the real Yugui immediately showed a smile, and kept nodding: "Okay, okay, class. Where did we just talk? Yes, talismans!"

As long as Ye Luo is willing to stay in Yinyuan, Yinyuan has the possibility of rising.

"Tales and seals. Today we learn two things. First, sticking symbols; second, drawing symbols."

"It's easier to stick talismans, that is, to press the talisman to exorcise evil spirits on the heads of monsters and ghosts, or on the dantian, sea of ​​qi, and pulse points during close combat. Which classmate will come up and act selflessly as a model, pretending to be a monster and ghost .”

The combination of theory and practice is the kingly way of teaching.

"I am willing!"

Ji Jianqing was the first to raise his hand. As a senior brother, how could he miss such a show?
Daoist Yugui stroked his upturned mustache, rolled his eyes and said, "Alright, come up."

Ji Jianqing happily ran to the podium, stood in the very center, with one hand on his hips, lowered his head slightly, and brushed his smooth slanted bangs with the other hand.Above the bangs, there is a faint flash of light.

"Junior brothers, come on."

Ye Luo: "..."

She felt like she needed to wash her eyes.

Qin Shaoyu was the first one to go up, took a talisman from the table of Daoist Yugui, walked up to Ji Jianqing, and said: "Brother, I've offended you." He stuck the talisman on Ji Jianqing's forehead superior.

Ji Jianqing maintained a cool posture, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and the amulet on his forehead was floating.

The second disciple went up, "slapped", and stuck to Ji Jianqing's dantian.

The third disciple went up, and with a "crack", he stuck to Ji Jianqing's sea of ​​qi.

……

At this moment, Ye Gucheng raised his hand: "Master, I have doubts."

The Jade Ghost Master said: "Say."

Ye Gucheng stood up, a sharp gleam flashed through his purple eyes, and a sly arc curled up on the corner of his lips: "What I want to ask is, if the monsters and ghosts we are facing are more powerful, and if the talisman is pasted on its forehead, will it be able to suppress it?" or the monsters are struggling so hard that they have shaken off the talisman, what should I do?"

The Jade Ghost Master said: "It's not easy. Before sticking the talisman, spit on it, and it will be tighter. The saliva on the tip of the tongue contains the pure yang energy of a person, and it has a strong restraint effect on ghosts."

Ye Gucheng elongated his tone: "Oh~~~Spit out~~~ This disciple has been taught, thank you Master."

The seven or eight thousand disciples in the hall all pricked up their ears.

Ok?
Spit?
On weekdays, those disciples who disliked Ji Jianqing but did not dare to confront Ji Jianqing had subtle expressions on their faces.

A Yinyuan disciple with more than 30 copper coins on his body walked in front of Ji Jianqing, smiled naively, and spat at the talisman: "I'm offended, Senior Brother Ji, Junior Brother, I want to practice what Master taught me."

"Snapped--"

A talisman seal soaked in saliva was pressed on Ji Jianqing's head.

"Nonsence."

(End of this chapter)